My first year of graduate school is over. Summer has arrived. I have four truly treasured moments from the past year. Kimberly telling me that I made her feel alive. My aunt Patty singing the song she wrote about my grandpa. Vince, Lindy, Tracey, and Justin talking over our random meal of chili, fish sticks, and spaghetti. Finally, the night at the ice rink with all the teenagers.
Tonight I ate dinner with Gina and Chris at Ruby Tuesdays and then came back to watch Titanic. I cried…again. It’s good to know the movie still moves me after eight times. I spent a little time with the girls over at Nicole’s place as well. And I told Mary Jo about my weekend at Lees-McRae and how wonderful it was to see Sarah.
I find joy in writing her name.